"I'm fine. It's just that my legs are a little numb. I can move around and I'll be fine." He said, holding a cane in one hand and the door frame with the other, and walked out of the yard with great effort.
Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian wanted to follow them out to see them off, but he shooed them away like flies: "No, don't see them off, you go on about your business!"
"Qing'er, your father's legs... look uncomfortable!" Wang Cuilian whispered to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Auntie, have you noticed it too?"
Wang Cuilian nodded, "Well, can you tell? I'm obviously not walking right, I'm a little lame."
The word 'lame' made Yang Ruoqing's heart instantly sink to the bottom.
Yes, this is what worries her the most.
"I told dad before to ask the doctor to take a look later, but dad didn't agree. We will try to persuade him when Tang Yazi comes back."
No matter what, I have to persuade my father to agree to receive treatment again.
Separated by a wall from Yang Huazhong's house, Lao Yangtou and Tan were relieved when they heard that Liu and the others were going to the county town to sell sawdust.
"There are ghosts buying those sawdust. They want to get rich crazy!" These were Tan's original words.
Old Yangtou narrowed his eyes and revealed a hint of thought, "The fourth daughter-in-law may have some skills in business, otherwise she wouldn't be able to find a way to sell vegetables in Wa Market."
Tan sneered at Old Yangtou's words, "Did she find that way? Isn't it better to lean against our old Yang family's big tree to enjoy the shade?"
"How can she sell vegetables without the backing of Lao Yang's family? The gangsters in the town are not allowed to overturn her stall!"
Old Yangtou still agreed with Tan's words.
What can I rely on to do anything these days?
Either black, white, or both.
The old Yang family and the Luo family are both black and white.
In the eyes of others, they all talk about the old Yang family, but in fact it is the Luo family that can really provide backing.
The Luo family is all about black and white, and Luo Fengtang is the God of War in Da Qi, and is inevitably the pillar of the country.
As for Chen'er, it is said that he is better than his master.
"Okay, don't put money on our old Yang family's face. Since we know they are fine, that's okay."
Lao Yang waved his hand and wanted to leave, but Tan just sat there with no intention of leaving.
"I've been gone for three days and still haven't come back. Maybe the two of them are wandering around the county town!" said Tan.
Old Yangtou said: "How can a couple be together?"
Mrs. Tan seemed to be waiting here. She sneered and looked at Old Yang's head sideways: "What? If a man wants to hang out, he has to be alone. It will delay things with his wife by his side, right?"
Old Yang was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized something.
The old man quickly shut his mouth, wishing he could hit his mouth twice more!
Upon seeing this, Yang Huazhong was about to relieve the siege when the sound of carriage wheels came from outside and stopped at the door of Yang Huazhong's house.
Then I heard Mrs. Liu talking to someone else.
"He's back!" Yang Huazhong said, quickly walking out with a cane.
When Lao Yangtou heard the sound of wheels, he had already pushed his wheelchair to the yard.
Mrs. Tan had also stood up. She followed Yang Huazhong out. Seeing Yang Huazhong's walking posture, Mrs. Tan said, "Third brother, you walk weird, like a lame man."
Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Mrs. Liu ran into the yard crying and staggering.
"Father, mother, third brother, you have to make the decision for me! I can't survive this life!"
"If you can't survive, then go die, no one will stop you!" Tan's light voice came from the back, like a ruthless spell, firmly attached to Liu's mouth.
Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, and then sat down on the ground, her feet staring wildly, and her hands slapping the ground.
"These people are half buried in the loess, and they have become Ga Gong, but they are still evil. I can't get over it, I can't get over it..."
Mrs. Liu's movement was really too loud. After a while, Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing from next door rushed over.
Across the road, the Sun family and the eldest Sun family who were visiting the Sun family were also alarmed. Even Bao Suyun and Cao Bamei came to Yang Huazhong's house with frightened faces.
"Fourth Aunt, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Where is my Fourth Uncle?"
Yang Ruoqing was inevitably surprised when she saw Mrs. Liu sitting on the ground acting recklessly.
In the past, it was commonplace for Mr. Liu to act out and roll around on the floor, so it was not surprising.
But for many years, I never saw Mrs. Liu like this again.
Because she didn't hear what Ms. Liu said earlier, Yang Ruoqing also speculated that she might have sold the sawdust and then someone had robbed her of the money?
"Your fourth uncle, your fourth uncle is dead!"
Mrs. Liu suddenly raised her head, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red, and she yelled at Yang Ruoqing with a fierce and hysterical expression.
"died?"
This time, Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened and she fell into confusion again.
"You're the only one who's dead. Even if you die a hundred times, my fourth child won't die. You idiot!"
Mrs. Tan was also jumping around and scolding Mrs. Liu.
Yang Huazhong quickly advised Tan not to be angry, while Sun went over to help Liu up, but Liu lay on the ground unable to get up.
"Mom, go to my breast, and I'll come here."
Yang Ruoqing came over with a big belly and took Mrs. Sun away.
Then she squatted down awkwardly and asked Ms. Liu in a low voice: "What's wrong with Fourth Aunt?"
Ms. Liu glanced at Yang Ruoqing, then suddenly hugged Yang Ruoqing's arm and started crying. She cried so sadly that every tear falling on the ground would make a small hole. It didn't look like he was acting at all.
"Your fourth uncle went to a brothel. If he doesn't come back with me, just treat him as dead!"
"ah?"
Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded.
Fourth uncle visiting a brothel? This...why can't I control it so much?
"What are you talking nonsense about, the fourth child? My fourth child is not that kind of person!"
Seeing that Mrs. Liu was ruining Yang Huaming's reputation, Old Yang became anxious and slapped the armrest of his wheelchair hard, shouting loudly.
Mrs. Liu wiped her nose and threw it to the ground, and yelled back at Old Yang: "Why aren't you that kind of person? He is! He is like you. The upper beam of our Old Yang family is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"
If Yang Ruoqing was still guessing whether this was Liu's acting before, but when she saw that she dared to contradict Lao Yangtou, and even went so far as to settle old scores, Yang Ruoqing believed it.
"Fourth Aunt, what you are saying is a little serious!" She also let go of Mr. Liu's arm, and stood aside with a stern face.
Mrs. Liu cried until her eyes were blurred with tears. When she heard Yang Ruoqing's low voice, she fell into a trance.
There was a bit of annoyance on the twisted face, as if he realized that he had gone too far.
Then she sat on the ground holding her head and crying.
"He went to find Xiaojuan. That vixen, even if he entered a brothel and was suppressed by thousands of people, he still couldn't let her go and would still go to find her. Such a heartless thing..."
Yang Huaming went to the brothel to find Xiaojuan?
This news was like a torpedo thrown into the sea water, and suddenly, it exploded into pieces of fish belly white.
There are no fish in the yard at the moment, only Lao Yang's family and two people with other surnames, Da Sun and Wang Cuilian.
But everyone was also frightened by the news, and they all froze in place, no different from dead fish!
